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Before We Rise

Back Bay Milky Way

Feeling broken and small

In this Universe so vast

Still standing tall

When coming in last

Refusing to fall

When all is fading fast

A part of it all,

The future and the past

Nothing is as it seems;

After all, deadwood still dreams

Exist

I am the rising dawn Emerging and exposing One thread of life at a stretch Towers of time through which I filter Newly dewed grass on which I settle Do you see what I really am Or the afterglow of what I was? Am I but the invisible air From which all life thrives?

I am the rising dawn
Emerging and exposing
One thread of life at a stretch
Towers of time through which I filter
Newly dewed grass on which I settle
Do you see what I really am
Or the afterglow of what I was?
Am I but the invisible air
From which all life thrives?

Willpower

Beauty carved by time; weathered by the world of waves, wisdom stands her ground.

Beauty carved by time;
weathered by the world of waves,
wisdom stands her ground.

Dusk

When smoke and flame meet and waters lap against sand is heaven on earth.

When smoke and flame meet
and waters lap against sand
is heaven on earth.

Query

The end of the line or is it the beginning of a peace to come?

The end of the line
or is it the beginning
of a peace to come?

What One Knows

Finding the answer when the question wasn’t asked is hidden wisdom.

Finding the answer
when the question wasn’t asked
is hidden wisdom.

The Wailing Song

The call of life swept out to sea echoes in waves of stiffs left behind.

The call of life swept
out to sea echoes in waves
of stiffs left behind.

Ghosts of the Maritime Forest

Pounded by wind, rain, and unforgiving sun, they divulge no secrets. They do not whisper as they dance upon the sand to romance the sea. Muted tones of earth tell the history of what will never be said. Haunted creaks along the shore fall silent in the  distant crashing waves.

Pounded by wind, rain,
and unforgiving sun, they
divulge no secrets.
They do not whisper
as they dance upon the sand
to romance the sea.
Muted tones of earth
tell the history of what
will never be said.
Haunted creaks along
the shore fall silent in the
distant crashing waves.

Secrets

Skeletons beneath rock’s ancient history might never be known.

Skeletons beneath
rock’s ancient history
might never be known.

The Dune’s Haiku

Tall among the shore grain by grain against water slowly wind transforms.

Tall among the shore
grain by grain against water
slowly wind transforms.

Guest post by DirtMan

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